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Aira’s POV I felt bad about chasing my sister away. Not so much my mother, but Elsa had been on my side. When I looked up to see she was back, I felt happy. As happy as I could, given the situation, anyway. “I’m sorry, Elsa,” I said. “I didn’t mean to send you away.” “I know,” Elsa replied. “That’s why I came back.” She sat down on the edge of my bed. “How are you doing?” “I feel as though I’ve been sentenced to death,” I moaned. Elsa patted my shoulder. “Father hasn’t said anything either way yet, has he? It’s just Mother who’s all fired up about you marrying Knox.” “No. I haven’t heard from Father yet,” I admitted. “Well, there you go. He’s not going to make you do anything you don’t want to do, I’m sure of it.” She took my hand. “Father’s not a monster, even if Knox is.” I nodde